[Majima stares up at the moon as he continues to drift along. The question was her being cryptic, then. He should've figured. When Ros compliments his skill, though, Majima can't stop a smirk from flickering across his face.]

You're talkin' to the wrong man about risk, but I get what you mean.

[He lifts his hand and lets it drip water on his face to keep it cool. So, if he's reading this right-- the power she had is gone, and that spooked her. She'd never acknowledge fear, knowing her for even as short of a time as he has, but he wouldn't call it weakness in that case. Losing control after feeling on top of the world; what other way is there to react?]

Wouldn't've grabbed you like that if I knew, y'know.